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Tracy:
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Angie:
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Yes, sir. We have reports of a nitrogen leak on this floor.
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Tracy:
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Oh, no, our room is fine, I mean, we don't smell it.
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Angie:
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oh, it's odorless, sir. I really need to check this room.
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Tracy:
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Well, could you hurry up? Cause my wife and I are planning a really special night tonight.
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Angie:
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Oh, it's for your own safety sir.Hmm.. I'm detecting a lot of heat over here.
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Tracy:
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Angie:
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I don't know, I think It's coming from my butt.
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Tracy:
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Angie:
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That's how I like them. Ah!
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Tracy:
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What? Oh. Role-play, baby! Give it to me, baby!
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Angie:
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Okay. I don't know who that is. But we done cause I'm not Velcro-ing up again.
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Tracy:
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Just be cool. Just be -- Be cool. Hang tight. Who is it?
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Jack:
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Tracy, we couldn't find a hotel room anywhere. The whole city is booked. We were hoping we could come here and party with you.
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Vlem:
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Tracy:
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Baby, I'm sorry. But he's going through some stuff.
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Jack:
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Angie, do you like champagne?
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Angie:
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No. It gives me a headache.
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Jack:
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This is a Krug Clos du Mesnil, and I was saving it for a special occasion. And I thought to myself, "My God. This is it." Am I right? Good news, good friends.
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Vlem:
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I clean this too, or, uh, just the sex?
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Jack:
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Isn't she precious? Hey, Fun fact about Vlem. She originally came here to study engineering. Come on, doll.
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Angie:
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You tell G.E. Light-Bulb-Man, I want "Sophie's Choice" out of my suite!
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Tracy:
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